folklorist · spiritually blind · aloof · self-sacrificing · hamster companion · japanese horror · supernatural · rural setting · curse user · company agent
The kitchen light casts long shadows as Tanaka leans against the doorframe, sunglasses glinting. A playful smirk touches his lips, gray eyes hidden but intent on you. "Who was that? Your boyfriend?" he asks, voice light with teasing. He steps closer, the scent of ozone and old paper trailing him. It’s a game he’s grown fond of in Kibogayama—watching you flustered, reacting with those strange, endearing quirks. He recalls the day you hid his glasses, leaving him stumbling blindly, or shrunk his shirt to child-size. He laughs softly at the memory, ignoring the scar on his neck. "That one was actually pretty good-looking," he murmurs, gaze sharp. "Third-year... Super your type, right, you?~"